Neverland

When the class bell rang for the second time, Xu Muzhou had successfully separated from other players.

The task mode issued by the trial system included killing NPCs, but after a brief confrontation, several players felt that there was no chance of winning in a direct confrontation.Then there is no doubt that the clues that can kill the NPC are clearly hidden in this school.

Especially with Yan Cen's inexplicable note as evidence, the possibility of this seems to be even greater.

Although the above words are incomprehensible, but just looking at the literal meaning, it seems that it is indeed a process of extinction.

"Rebirth, transformation, and then death." Du Qingqing frowned tightly: "What do you mean, does it mean that NPCs have to go through this process before they can be finally killed?"

"Interesting." The boy in school uniform who had been silent all this time suddenly smiled: "Then how can we be sure that the NPC is now in a 'new life' or a 'transformation'?"

He seemed to have not yet changed his voice, his tone sounded a little shrill like a teenager, but his voice sounded a little hoarse. If he had to describe it, it was probably the sound of a blunt knife rubbing against a whetstone.

Xu Muzhou shuddered in the dark, his whole body trembling because of his words.

"The clues are not complete, so there is no way to be sure." Yan Cen said.

But the number of rooms on the first floor alone is very considerable. If there are one classroom for each class, I am afraid that it will not be possible to turn these classrooms upside down even after dawn.What's more, although the NPC outside seems to be restricted by the get out of class, but after a long time, no one can guarantee that she will rush into the classroom during class time.

"Don't talk about eight classes a day, what if one class is her class." Lin Xiang said worriedly: "At that time, there will be no constraints inside and outside the classroom."

She was right, and even judging from the poor clues now available, the probability of this possibility was quite high.

Escape games will not provide a safe place for no reason, at least judging from the few games Du Qingqing has experienced, this game is already quite polite.

"The safety in front of me is not necessarily safety, it may be a greater danger." Du Qingqing said: "We still have to complete the task to be at ease. If we can't find a way to kill the NPC, we all have a knife hanging over our heads." .”

"Then we can only act separately, otherwise we will all quit before we find a way." Xu Muzhou said: "It's too dangerous to act alone, at least two people are needed... If you two girls are timid, Just follow them."

Although there is still a risk of being suspected of taking the initiative to split up, it is much better than disappearing for no reason.

Xu Muzhou tried his best to make his tone appear arrogant. Thanks to the dark environment, his clumsy acting skills can even deceive people.

"I think we have four men and two women here..." Lin Xiang pursed his lips, and said with a soft smile, "It would be fine if we divided them into two groups. If we grouped two men and one woman, it would be more balanced."

With a soft smile on Lin Xiang's face, what she said was far more dangerous than her face.She obviously had the intention of tempting Xu Muzhou, her words were well-founded, and she blocked both ends with one sentence, forcing Xu Muzhou to take her with her.

Xu Muzhou was momentarily stopped by her question.

Because what Lin Xiang said is very reasonable, there are only six people in total here, and according to human nature, there should indeed be a team of three, and it is more convincing that each team is responsible for the corridor on one side.But in fact, it is absolutely impossible for Xu Muzhou to take Lin Xiang with him. This woman looks gentle and harmless, weaker than Du Qingqing, but her eyes are not a bit sharper than Du Qingqing's.

He's an old hand, Xu Muzhou thought.

However, if she is not brought along, I am afraid that the suspicion in her heart will never be eliminated.Xu Muzhou was at a loss for words and couldn't think of any way to refuse.He even thought about breaking the can and smashing it. It would be more comfortable to take Du Qingqing than Lin Xiang.

However, before he could open his mouth, Yan Cen stopped his shoulder and took the belt to the side.

"No." Yan Cen said.

He frowned slightly, looked down at Lin Xiang's red and swollen instep, then looked away, and said to Lin Xiang with almost disgust: "Clumsy, it's too much of a hindrance."

The malice in his words was too obvious, Lin Xiang was startled, and his beautiful eyes were covered with mist.

It's a pity that her hypocrisy can't soften Yan Cen's heart at all. He squinted at Lin Xiang condescendingly, and sneered contemptuously: "I give you a piece of advice, new player, don't rely too much on your skin, otherwise it will sooner or later... Be your shroud."

"I hope the next meeting, you are still alive."

After Yan Cen said these words, he took Xu Muzhou's shoulders and walked into the darkness on the other side.But only a few steps away, the outlines of their backs completely disappeared in the darkness.

Perhaps because Yan Cen was the first to take out the clue slip, Du Qingqing didn't stop him.

They delayed this class for too long, almost made no progress, and the fatal class bell rang again.

Almost at the same time as the high heels sounded, Du Qingqing grabbed Lin Xiang's arm and slipped into the classroom beside her.

The middle-aged man and the boy in school uniform were inexplicably put into a group. The boy seemed to dislike Du Qingqing and Lin Xiang very much. He showed a disgusted expression, and opened the door of another classroom next to him first.

The sound of high-heeled shoes gradually receded from his head. Lin leaned his back against the door and listened carefully to the sound of speaking and breathing outside the door. Then he cautiously asked, "Do you think they are trustworthy?"

Lin Xiang's voice was slightly lowered. She looked at Du Qingqing with a look of wariness on her face, as if she was about to cry just now.

"It's hard to say." Du Qingqing turned off the flashlight and shook her head: "I thought he was a little suspicious before, but I can't seem to see anything..."

"What about the other man?" Lin Xiang asked again, "Didn't you also meet him?"

When Yan Cen was mentioned, Du Qingqing subconsciously shivered.No matter how many times she's been through the game, or even how used to death, her first day in hell still haunts her nightmares.

What Xu Muzhou didn't know was that she once reached out to Yan Cen for help on the high-speed rail. At that time, Yan Cen was sitting on the D13 seat, looking at her indifferently across the two seats.

He didn't seem to have any emotion, even when he watched her being cut open in the back by a bone spur and pierced into her heart, he still had that calm expression, without any fluctuation in his eyes.Only the cold light occasionally refracted by the bone spurs reflected in his eyes, like a flash of light.

At that moment, Du Qingqing even felt that he was more terrifying than a monster with a stench all over his body.

"Let me give you a piece of advice, you'd better not provoke him." Du Qingqing was still terrified: "His heart and eyes are cold, and he doesn't have the slightest reverence for life. I don't know why he treats Xu Mu Zhou Qing looks at each other, but it won't hurt if you stay away from him."

This description is too subjective, Lin Xiang thought about it along with her words, and asked tentatively: "Old player?"

"Maybe." Du Qingqing said, "If so, then he probably doesn't know how long he has been in this game."

At this time, Yan Cen, who was being classified as a high-risk person, was dutifully acting as a beautiful lamp stand for Xu Muzhou.

The light that the transparent ball can emit is too limited, and you can't see it clearly at a distance. Xu Muzhou searched left and right but couldn't find a good place to carry it with you. In the end, Yan Cen couldn't see it. , took the ball and began to move the lighting for him.

The classroom Yan Cen chose was at the end of the corridor on the other side. Xu Muzhou flipped through a few books along the row of desks near the door, and found that it was a classroom for the third grade.

"The layout of this school is too strange. The first and fourth grades are on the other end, and the third grade is on this end?" Xu Muzhou couldn't bear to complain: "What kind of layout ghost is this?"

"In 1983." Yan Cen reminded him: "At that time, even most primary schools were coal-fired bungalows."

"Yes, in 1983." Xu Muzhou came to his senses suddenly, he hurriedly took out the English tape from his pocket, and looked at Yan Cen suspiciously: "Wait a minute...were there any English classes in elementary school at that time?"

In Xu Muzhou's perception, English classes will start in the third grade of elementary school, so he also thinks it is very normal for this tape to appear under the desk of the elementary school.But it wasn't until Yan Cen mentioned it that he suddenly remembered what happened in 1983.

"Mostly not." Yan Cen shook his head: "If I remember correctly, English classes are not available until junior high school."

"Then why did this English tape appear in the fourth grade classroom." Xu Muzhou stopped talking, showing a skeptical look: "...wait a minute...no, it's not the fourth grade either."

Xu Muzhou closed his eyes, and began to carefully recall the memory of being in another room just now. The pictures in his mind were pushed forward from the door, and finally fixed on a certain frame.

"...Second grade." Xu Muzhou suddenly said, "That is a mathematics book for the second grade of elementary school, why is it written on the title page, Class Two of the fourth grade."

Xu Muzhou suddenly discovered that there was nothing wrong with the layout of this school. The last time he hid was actually the second-grade classroom. It was because he was preconceived by the fourth-year class two on the title page that he thought that the classroom was fourth-grade .

However, trying to understand this made his doubts not diminished but increased. He took the tape in his hand under the halo held by Yan Cen and carefully examined the appearance of the tape, only to find that the glue strip inside the old tape had been removed. It was broken into several sections, and even if I found another tape recorder, I am afraid it would not be able to play it anymore.

This clue seems to stop here, but Xu Muzhou thought for a while while rubbing the word Sun Qian on it, and then picked up the tape.

"By the way." Xu Muzhou said, "Where did you find the note you gave Du Qingqing just now?"

"I didn't find it anywhere." Yan Cen said calmly, "I wrote it."

Xu Muzhou: "..."

Xu Muzhou even felt that he was an errand: "What?"

"Since we want to hold them back, of course it is most efficient to start with their purpose." Yan Cen continued: "If you want them to stay out of the way, just give them a symbolic progress. They are all old players, and they will spare their lives." Very much."

Xu Muzhou suddenly felt a sense of admiration for Yan Cen's precise and impeccable acting skills. From the moment he took out the note, his expression and words seemed to be born for this goal. It was even so magical that even his teammate was caught in it together.

"There is no note in the co-author?" Xu Muzhou looked at him with admiration: "You old man blindfolded a whole boat of people?"

"No." Yan Cen shook his head: "There is a note."

As he spoke, he took out a note from his pocket and handed it to Xu Muzhou, and then said: "I found this note when I was going out after the bell rang after class. At that time, this note was on the ground, and Du Qingqing's flashlight shook." for a moment, but none of them noticed."

Xu Muzhou took the note suspiciously. This piece of paper was obviously much stronger than the one Yan Cen gave Du Qingqing, but the burrs on the edge were very obvious, it looked like it was torn from the paper hastily.

There was only one line written on the note.

"Don't go to the second floor!"